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Crossover to the Adversary
Deserted myself; blew up into the smoke, Drowned in liquor; walked out of all ties, Chained to stakes and dangled from cliffs; Choked for drown; vomited dragons. Grew more isolated; escaped my flesh, Soared from the earth; collided with the clouds, Shattered the peaks, Reduced to embers; faded to oblivion. Bled dry; slept into agony,…
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Death of the Abolitionist
You keep running through the trenches, Ignoring the dead beneath your boots; Time trails silently behind. It’s dark — The world painted in shades of green, Blood turns black, Seeping from mangled bones As you step over them. You glance back. Between twin flames of burning trees, You see her — Fading slowly into your…
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Escaping the Bubble
Relentless drops endure the distance. Wandering hands probe for an aperture. Anxious. Semi-ajar panes shove aside those desperate to flee the Bubble, stretching weary arms, pleading for survival. Desperate. Within, there is no life, no comfort, no peace. Alone drifts a vast throng, sweeping through sublime ecstasies, palpable joys. Surrounding, countless souls adrift, divided by…